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Chapter 435: Long Aotian

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In the outside Immortal Domain, it was almost impossible for the younger generation to reach the Heavenly God Realm at this age.

But the environment of the Immortal Ancient world was far better than the outside world.

Crown Prince Ao Guang took a step, and instantly arrived in front of the crowd.

"Cousin!"

"Your Highness Crown Prince!"

Ao Luan and Ao Zhan cupped their hands in greeting.

"I understand your intentions; it's because of that ant from the outside world, right?" Ao Guang said in a flat tone.

"That's right, that Jun Xiaoyao, and that woman called Princess Long Ji, must both die," Ao Luan said with a tone of resentment.

"Rest assured, as the head of the Immortal Ancient races, how can my Dragon-Man Clan suffer such provocation from others?" Ao Guang said coldly.

Feeling the pressure and killing intent from Ao Guang, Bai Meier, who had followed, couldn't help but feel a bit worried in her heart.

Although she had fanatical worship and confidence in Jun Xiaoyao.

But the Ao Guang in front of her, that pressure and aura were indeed too terrifying.

It was simply an existence that prodigies from the outside world could not contend with.

"By the way, Cousin, this is Young Master Long. He saved me earlier," Ao Luan introduced Long Aotian to Ao Guang.

She also told Ao Guang about some of the things that had happened before.

After listening, Ao Guang nodded faintly, and the look he gave Long Aotian also carried a trace of goodwill.

"Thank you for saving my cousin."

"No need for thanks. I hit it off with Miss Ao Luan at first sight, and helping her was without regret," Long Aotian said with great righteousness.

Seeing this, Ao Luan's heart fluttered even more, and she pleaded: "Cousin, you must help Young Master Long."

In the depths of Long Aotian's eyes, a glimmer of hope also appeared.

He believed that his luck wouldn't be that bad.

He would definitely have a time to turn things around!

Ao Guang pondered slightly and said: "If we're talking about opportunities, my Dragon-Man Clan's ancestral land indeed has them. However, before that, can you promise to help our Dragon-Man Clan do one thing?"

"What is it? Speak directly," Long Aotian's eyes flashed.

What he was waiting for was this opportunity.

"In the depths of the Immortal Ancient world, there is a piece of Ancient Spirit Soil. There are many opportunities there, and it is also the place where ancient freaks are buried."

"And in the depths of the Ancient Spirit Soil, there is a Forbidden Land of Heaven. That territory has special rules, and we Immortal Ancient creatures cannot enter."

"If you can enter the Forbidden Land of Heaven and help us find the Immortal Ancient Token, I can let you go to the ancestral land to seek opportunities right now," Ao Guang said.

"Ancient Spirit Soil, Forbidden Land of Heaven?" Long Aotian raised an eyebrow.

As for what the Immortal Ancient Token was, Long Aotian didn't know either.

Seeing this, Ao Guang also spoke bluntly: "The Immortal Ancient Token can allow us young Immortal Ancient creatures to leave the Immortal Ancient world."

When speaking of this, even with Ao Guang's personality, his tone inevitably carried a trace of fluctuation.

These young kings of the Immortal Ancient world, no matter how monstrous their talent and strength were, could only be trapped within the Immortal Ancient world.

They also longed for freedom, wanting to go out, to charge through the Emperor Road, to fight for the destiny of an era.

The Immortal Ancient world made their realms generally exceed those of outside prodigies.

But what they lost was freedom.

"Alright, I understand." Long Aotian agreed immediately.

Regardless of whether he could obtain it in the end, agreeing now was definitely not wrong.

"Mm, I hope you won't let me down." Ao Guang looked deeply at Long Aotian.

Long Aotian's heart tightens.

If he slacked off, Ao Guang would surely not let him off.

"Hmph, once I obtain the opportunity, no one will be able to stand on top of my head, whether it's Jun Xiaoyao or this Ao Guang," Long Aotian thought to himself.

He was the protagonist destined by fate, born with a rebellious bone.

Only he could step on others' heads; he could not let others step on his.

After Long Aotian agreed, Ao Guang led their group toward the depths of the Dragon-Man Clan's ancestral land.

Looking from afar, an island was suspended in the void.

And on the island, there was a cave.

"That is the opportunity of my Dragon-Man Clan's ancestral land, the Ancient Long Dong. I have also entered it, but it is difficult to enter the deepest part."

"However, I must warn you first: if you enter it, there is a risk of falling. As for the deepest part, you will almost certainly fall," Ao Guang warned.

Hearing this, Ao Luan's heart also became a bit panicked.

"Young Master Long, please don't force yourself."

"It's fine." A sharp light flickered in Long Aotian's eyes.

If you don't enter the tiger's den, how can you get the tiger's cub?

If he were afraid, he wouldn't be Long Aotian.

"Jun Xiaoyao, just wait for me. I, Long Aotian, will not fall just like this!"

Long Aotian said coldly in his heart, his figure soaring into the sky, and without hesitation, he escaped into the Ancient Long Dong.

"Cousin, will he be alright?" Ao Luan asked worriedly.

"That depends on his fortune. I hope he won't be foolish enough to enter the deepest part," Ao Guang shook his head.

That deepest part, even with his Heavenly God Realm cultivation, was a place of certain death.

Long Aotian was only at the late stage of the True God Realm; if he went deep, he would definitely die.

Compared to Ao Luan's worry, Bai Meier wished that Long Aotian would die in the Ancient Long Dong.

If that happened, Jun Xiaoyao could also have a little less trouble.

Long Aotian began to seek his own opportunity, wanting to make a comeback and take revenge on Jun Xiaoyao.

……

In the Immortal Ancient world, in another area.

There was a spirit mountain filled with Dao rhyme and permeated with spiritual energy.

On the spirit mountain sat a peerless woman who looked as if she wanted to ride the wind and leave.

Her entire body was flawless, her immortal posture was graceful, and her fair jade body was tall and slender.

Her dark hair was like a waterfall, draping straight down to her beautiful buttocks.

Her immortal face was crystal clear, shrouded in radiance, her eyebrows were like distant mountains containing black, her eyes contained poetic essence, and she was very beautiful, possessing a kind of transcendent and refined quality.

Her entire person exuded an innate Dao rhyme, like a snow lotus, standing alone in the world, unstained by dust.

Who else could this woman be but Jiang Shengyi?

At a certain moment, Jiang Shengyi opened her clear and beautiful eyes and sighed slightly: "The Dao rhyme of this place is truly rewarding."

Just at this moment, Jiang Shengyi seemed to have sensed something, her beautiful eyes turned cold, and she looked into the distance.

"Come out."

"Hehe, Wang doesn't want to disturb the Fairy's cultivation."

In the distant sky, a figure stepped down.

That was a handsome and heroic young man with a dragon-like posture and phoenix-like appearance.

His skin was like jade, containing divine light, and his whole person had an aura of being protected by the Heavenly Dao.

Surrounded by the four auspicious spirits, a true dragon soared, a phoenix cried, a qilin stepped on the sea, and a basalt carried a mountain.

The aura of the heaven and earth around him was stirred up.

His entire figure was shrouded in endless radiance, as if a Heavenly Emperor had descended into the world.

It was none other than the Wang Clan's Young Emperor, Wang Teng!

"Wang Teng, what are you doing here?"

Seeing the visitor, Jiang Shengyi's face was cold as frost, and the magic power within her body flowed faintly.

"Jiang Shengyi, why be so distant? Wang has no hostility toward you at all," Wang Teng stood with his hands behind his back, stepping on the void, a gentle smile hanging on the corner of his mouth.

It had to be said that Wang Teng indeed possessed a certain bearing, his temperament was transcendent, and he could make all sides submit.

But Jiang Shengyi didn't buy this at all, and there was no fluctuation in her beautiful eyes.

"I have no relationship with you, and I have nothing to say to you," Jiang Shengyi said in a cold tone.

If it weren't for the Wang Clan coming to propose marriage, Jun Xiaoyao wouldn't have had to risk entering the Ancient Burial Earth.

Jiang Shengyi had no good feelings for Wang Teng and the Wang Clan, but rather had great disgust and hostility.

"Sigh, it's truly heartbreaking. However, this thing, I imagine you should need it, right?"

As Wang Teng spoke, he took out a jade slip, which exuded a transcendent Dao rhyme.

"That is..." Jiang Shengyi's eyes narrowed slightly. ===== CHAPTER 436 =====

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